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[dingdongdoodily]

Pickles stepped through the door and tossed the bottles onto the end table he'd set near the patio door after finding the Bar was just on the other side.

"Did I tell you he lived here with me fer two years?" He asked, dropping down into his chair, immediately lighting a cigarette.

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[cheevy]

Miniver wraps around him and kisses his hair. He will fuss now. It's how he is. "Sure. Look, I'm not worried about him doin' anything to me. I guess I might be upset in his position, too, y'know? But whatever, forget about it. Are you gonna be okay? You need anything? Food? Sleep? Somethin' else?" Said in such a way that implies anything else.

He actually manages to fuss without coming off as motherly or treating Pickles like a child. He just worries.

[dingdongdoodily]

Even if it did come off as motherly, Pickles would have appreciated it all the same. He shook his head, "I'm fine babe, just... Fucked up fer a bit, I'll get over it soon enough." He gave a weak smile.

"Food. Shit, I haven't eaten today, that'd probably be the whole damn reason I didn't just... Yeah. Low blood sugar. Let's get some food, huh?" He wrapped his arms around Miniver, giving the hippie a long, slow, needy kiss.

"And maybe after the food, we can totally ferget the whole thing, and then just, Iunno, listen to some music or somethin'."

[cheevy]

He smiles as he returns the kiss, giving Pickles' scalp a thorough scritching. "Sounds good, love. Sounds perfect. I'll cook somethin', okay? Even try something new unless you actually want eggs."

[dingdongdoodily]

He smirked "Or y'know, order in. The whole butter dish incident... Don't wanna replay that." He sat up and stretched. "Speakin' of play, I'm gunna go sit and practice fer a while. Feel free to keep me company, I just, y'know... need to get this outta my system."

[cheevy]

Miniver nods, wincing as he reaches up to touch the place where his eye had been blackened. It's faded now and no longer hurts, but the memory is painful. "I'll call then come join you, how's that sound? Oh hey -- you could go let Dart out if you want. Bet he'd love to sit and keep you company, too."